i invent at hogwarts

Chapter 79 The money is rolling in
"Anyone else want a biscuit?"

George shouted and walked forward, his voice sounded very much like the round-faced woman pushing the cart on the Hogwarts Express.

Fred was beside him, his hands raised to protect the silver tray in George's hands.

In that tray was a plate full of delicious custard biscuits that were ready to topple over and fall.

This is literally a tower of bliss for anyone with a sweet tooth.

As George and Fred got closer, Rigg and the others also smelled this tempting sweet smell.

Li Ge was obviously full, and he couldn't help but licked his lips when he smelled the smell.

Every few steps, George will be pulled, and the little wizard passing by will take a few pieces from his tray.

Too bad no one actually puts the cookie in their mouth.

George and Fred were notorious.

The little wizards of Gryffindor have basically been pranked by them, whether they are new students in the first year or old seniors who are about to graduate.

They often go to sneak attacks and deceive those old seniors, without a little Wood.

The red-haired twins seem to have no fear or superiority in their minds.

Fortunately, their pranks generally follow certain rules and a bottom line. Up to now, no wizard has ever been really angry with them.

After most people get angry, they find it quite interesting.

Also don't hate the twins (Gryffindor and Hufflepuff only).

There is also a first-year little wizard who doesn't know Gemini, who is about to put a biscuit in his mouth, and will be stopped by his friends immediately.

"Don't eat it, don't eat it, George and Fred made it."

Similar words came to mind in every corner of the Gryffindor long table, the person holding the biscuit wanted to eat it but dared not eat it.

Even if they haven't been punished by evil, they have heard the legend of the twins.

Filch often cursed the red-haired twins in the corner of Hogwarts castle, which made him feel uneasy.

Instead, Ron, who had been bullied by the twins for a long time, passed away after smelling the fragrance.

Ron sniffed and said, "That's right, that's the smell."

He stood up and floated along George's path like a ghost.

Rigg looked at Ron, and remembered the Tom cat walking forward with his ass pouted in his previous life.

George enthusiastically showed the plate to Ron, "Get more, get more!"

Ron stretched out his hand, then retracted it hesitantly, after smelling it, he finally made up his mind.

He was not polite at all, he just took four small biscuits from the plate and stuffed them into his mouth, and turned his head and shouted at Rigg: "Don't eat, come and get two."

Seeing Ron stuffing his mouth full of biscuits indifferently, Neville couldn't help it anymore, put the small biscuits that made his saliva almost dripping into his mouth, and tasted them carefully.

The thick milky aroma complements the thickness of the butter. Tasting carefully, there is also a hint of lemon fragrance.

"These are the best biscuits I've ever had!" Neville exclaimed in surprise.

George slowly turned the plate without leaving a trace, turning the side that was facing him towards Ron.

"Let's just say, your good brother, why would we harm you." George said with a heartbroken look, "You still doubt us."

Fred also covered his face and pretended to cry, his shining eyes were exposed through the cracks between his fingers.

"More?" Fred asked, wiping non-existent tears.

Rigg and the others also came to Ron's side.

Rigg pursed his lips tightly, he was really afraid that he would reveal himself by laughing out loud.

Ron and Neville were fine after eating it, and Neville was still strongly recommending that the little wizard who didn't have a biscuit to get a few to try.

The other little wizards who took the biscuits couldn't help it anymore. The strong man grumbled and stuffed the biscuits into his mouth.

The aroma of the biscuits filled the mouth, the degree of baking was just right, and it melted like cheese in the mouth, and the little wizards squinted their eyes happily.

While munching on the biscuits in his mouth, Ron explained to Rig and the others: "This is my mother's unique secret recipe. George and the others must have made it because they were hungry."

Ron picked up a few biscuits and handed them to Rigg and Harry and Hermione.

Rigg was about to put it in his mouth when he saw Fred next to George winking at him.

Rigg quickly snatched the biscuits from Harry and Hermione.

Ron took a few more biscuits and put them in his mouth with a puzzled face, and said, "What are you grabbing, isn't there more?"

Before Ron could finish chewing the biscuit in his mouth, George slapped the tray on the table.

He bowed and saluted in every direction, along with Fred.

Their big actions attracted the attention of all the little wizards in the auditorium, and the professors who were eating at the teacher's bench also looked over with great interest.

Professor Flitwick would bet Professor Sprout that those two bad boys were up to something again.

"Weasley brand canary biscuits will be sold at Literary House from tomorrow, welcome to buy! A bag of canary biscuits is a big bargain at the opening, only 4 silver Sicos are needed. The price will increase next week, let's go Don’t miss it when you pass by!”

The twins said in unison.

Ron's eyes widened as they made their introductions, feeling a wave of heat rushing through his body.

"You guys are..."

Ron's growl echoed in the air before he could finish.

With a loud bang, Ron turned into a round canary.

The canary looks a bit like a sparrow, with yellow-green feathers with dark longitudinal stripes.

Under the careful design of George and Fred, Ron's feathers shone like a big light bulb under the light.

"5!" George counted down loudly.

"4!" Fred followed up, this is their planned performance.

"3—" The little wizards around them also started shouting after George.

From time to time, there were excited cheers and the sound of slapping the table.

The little wizards were crying and howling, and Professor Snape looked down, frowning uncomfortably.

Professor Flitwick said cheerfully: "Let them have fun, the end of the term is coming soon. Don't frown, relax, relax."

Hogwarts does not usually have any entertainment, at most there will be a Quidditch game in two or three weeks.

Apart from the ball game, the little wizards just went for a walk by the Black Lake, or played chess in the lounge.

Such excitement is really rare.

"2!!!" In addition to Gryffindor, the young wizards of other colleges also started to shout.

"1!" George waved the Gryffindor scarf in his hand.

Under the fluttering scarf was Ron who had transformed from a canary again.

"What trick?" Ron continued dazedly.

He only felt that the world was revolving around him, why did he seem to have stars in front of him?
The little wizards who were still in the auditorium laughed and watched Ron sit on the ground.

His hair is still the same as the canary biscuit.

Like a bird's nest.

Very successful show, only one person is not happy.

The next day, Nigel sent a paper-backed letter.

"The biscuits were sold out in 10 minutes.

restock or send people over
:-D
Nigel who hasn’t been out of Wenrenju for a day』

　Seek recommendation tickets and monthly tickets for ball reading! !Nine lives, there is another meeting tomorrow, my manuscript is ah ah ah

　　
　
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